Kurei has a perfect life. Born with a silver spoon and the heir of the Hokage clan. A modern day prince but when his father suddenly comes home and tells him he has a half brother things started to change.

Warnings:
slight OOC and events happen that is beyond common sense O.o

Title:
Half and Half Don't Make a Whole

Chapter
three

"Welcome
to the Hokage Main House." What he presumed to be a butler stands
beside Raiha to bow and greet them. Recca didn't notice though, his
eyes never left the cold purple ones.

"Master
Ohka sends his sincerest apologies for his absence. He has promised
to make sure to make it in time for dinner and that young master
Kurei will be his representative to formally welcome young master
Recca into the household." At the mention of his name Recca saw the
man who held his gaze twitch.

There
was a long pause and everyone anxiously awaits the eldest son to
"welcome" the youngest. He took a deep breath and calmly takes a
step down from the stairs.

"Let's
get things straight idiot. This whole fiasco is brought about by my
father. I do not wish nor want to be involved. Stay away from me and
you'll find your stay here not so uncomfortable." Satisfied
of the threat he caused, Kurei begins to make his way up when…

Recca's
first impression of the Hokage family:

Rich

Nice
house

Many
servants

Family
members…

"He's
an asshole."

Loud
gasps were heard in unison.

Kurei's
eyes widen then suddenly harden into a glare.

Raiha
roared with laughter.

"Nice
going kid." He gave thumbs up for added effect. "No one has ever
called Kurei-sama that…ever." He laughs again.

"Recca!
Excuse yourself." Kagero exclaims.

"Why
should I?! I shouldn't force myself to put up with him just because
I was force to stay here!" he counters.

"You
and I will not get a long." Kurei cuts of.

"Ha!
You made it pretty clear with the shit that came out from your mouth
earlier."

Multiple
gasps were again heard. Kurei started to stride towards the younger
but the read head maid suddenly runs to interrupt them.

"Kurei-sama!
Ohka-sama called and said that he will be home in an hour and a half
in time for dinner. Recca-kun your rooms are ready would you like to
come unpack?"

"Neon
you have great timing as always!" Raiha comments

"Eh?
Did I miss something?"

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Recca
was left awestruck by the mere size of his room. This room is
definitely bigger then their second floor. The walls were
shaded in off white tones that were strongly accented in blue modern
art pieces. A queen size bed with fine navy blue sheets was
discreetly positioned between two tall windows. There was a study
area that had a built on desk done in dark wood. On the desk was a
black covered Macintosh computer. On the other side was a complete
entertainment system. There were two other doors. One was the
entrance to the bathroom and the other he presumes was a walk in
closet.

"That
is too much space just for my clothes." He thought out loud as he
stared at the two fully packed duffle bags he brought.

"HOLY~"
Recca dropped all his belongings to the floor as he saw one corner
that he never expected to see in his room. He quickly runs toward the
neatly displayed sets reaching out slightly but not enough to touch
as if he was afraid that it will just disappear.

"This
is a CHIGIRIKI!" Recca could not hold his excitement as he
examined the weapon. "It's well maintained. But no doubt It came
from a very highly skilled smith!" he looks further to the right
only to feel his heart almost stop. Assorted shuriken's with very
intricate designs was arranged and box framed on the wall. "I don't
even want to know how much these things costs!"

"Haha
the shurikens are about one million five hundred yen." Recca
quickly turns to where the amused voice came from.

"I
guess this proves how much my blood truly runs in you veins huh?"
There was a man leaning on the door frame in a relaxed pose. The man,
although gave a half smile gave a gentle. "Our family came from a
long line of ninjas and I guess time just couldn't erase the
fascination from the line."

Looking
at the man, Recca had no doubt that this man was his MIA father.

"You
have your mother's eyes." Ohka took his time at observing
how much his youngest son have grown basing from the last picture
Kagero sent him and that was a very long time ago.

"People say that too." Recca
replies a little rushed.

The older man chuckles and says "I
would tell you not to be so tense but being in your position…" he
pauses to scratch the back of his neck.

"I guess I'm in no place to
tell you to relax huh?"

"Not really."

"Well then Recca…" The older
man started, testing his son's name as if it was the first time
saying it when in reality he had been saying boy's name every time
his mother sends a letter and a picture of Recca. "This may sound
weird but I'm your father Ohka. It's nice to finally meet you in
person and…" Ohka opens his arms, inviting his son into a hug
which the boy complies embarrassingly. "Welcome home."

The sincerity of the man's words
had somehow relieved the heavy weight inside Recca that he was not
aware of. This man with his two words made him feel at home and he
could not hold the soft sigh that came out.

Ohka
also releases a sigh of relief. For the past three days he was
mentally preparing himself for the hate and spite that would come
from the boy's mouth he spent restless night thinking if what he
did was the right thing to do but going back he had really wanted to
give his son the life he should have and a father that should have
been there for him. He has grown up.

"Thank
you." and he meant it too. Somehow he felt that his father… 'Is
it this easy to call him that?' His father had really shown how
much he wanted him to be here and he could not utter a single hateful
word at him for not even trying to see him for fifteen years. For now
he would trust this man and open up to having a father.

"Well
then." They both let go of each other. "Now that we had our sweet
reunion I almost forgot why I insisted to the board that I had to go
home early." Ohka pats his son at the back and his eyes could not
hold the excitement. "We prepared a feast to welcome you here and
have a father and sons bonding time. I'm sure you and your brother
would get along."

And
everything came coming back.

Shit.

He
was having dinner with the asshole.

TBC….

Author's
note: Shoot and I wanted to update faster too! Ugh not fast enough.
Good news is I FONALLY HAVE A TITLE FOR THIS FIC YEY! (dances around)

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